Chris is officially 25 today!
And yes, he's matured beautifully this past year. He hardly farts anymore, rarely shoves his stinky socks in my face, and doesn't talk about going poo anymore.
Wait, no. He still does all that.
In all honesty, I don't think Chris will ever fully grow up.
And you know what?
I pray he doesn't--I love that man-child of mine.
Happy Birthday, babe!
Quarter of a century has never looked so good.
xoxoxo
i think it's a must to have a man that is open about farts & poop.
ReplyDeletehaha Rach!! All your comments are making me smile huge and cry! I freaking love and miss you woman! And it's true... you gotta break that barrier of talking about farts & poop! ;)
ReplyDeleteI think Mike and I have about peed our pants (okay, maybe just one of us, probably the pregnant one) reading these posts! Love them and keep them coming!!!
ReplyDeletehaha I'm so glad! You can bet there will be more posts :) do the blog challenge!
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